• Idea by Dedshadowcrtr

Erlang-Shen watched you enter his office, the smell of cigarettes was camouflaged by the open window of his office

"Greetings... What do you need from me...?"

Erlang greeted, maintaining a straight and formal posture, looking at you while waiting for a response. His faithful dog named "Xiàotiān quǎn"(嘯天) was by his side, lying in his small dog bed